Chapter 143 Playing House

There was actually a hint of disdain in Jin'er's eyes when she looked at him.

This was too much for Jiang He to bear.

If it were Feng Susu, she would dislike him.

Ke Jin'er has a very different personality from her and never shows obvious emotions.

And I have always trusted and liked him very much.

It can make such a girl start to dislike him.
After Jiang He understood the meaning of her eyes, he felt uncomfortable and ashamed.

What is shame?
What he didn't want to admit was that he didn't hate being stepped on by Jin'er.

It wasn't that he had any fetish, but rather that he genuinely loved every part and every touch of this little girl.

Besides, Jin'er's little feet were soft and fragrant. Even if he didn't have that weird liking for them, he wouldn't hate them.

The little girl lowered her eyes, hiding her expression, making it difficult for Jiang He to read it.

It's a shame to be disliked by Jin'er. I absolutely don't want to do that.

We were having so much fun before, why do you start to dislike him now?

"Jin'er, listen to Master's explanation. Master is just playing with Jin'er. You should know that, right? Master doesn't like to be stepped on by Jin'er."

They are about to go back, and Jiang He doesn't want to be misunderstood by Min Xin and the others.

Being stepped on by Jin'er and touching Minxin's feet before are completely different concepts. Even Jiang He thought the former was very perverted, let alone them?
Jiang He hurriedly explained before going back.

"I don't like Jin'er"

The little girl suddenly recited in a low voice, as if she was stating something, without any emotion at all.

"Correct."

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief. This girl finally paid attention to him. This was the only sentence she was willing to say during this period.

However, he immediately came to his senses and added:
"I just don't like being stepped on by Jin'er. Master likes Jin'er."

"Hateful. Feet."

Although her voice was soft, it still had the same declarative tone as before.

Jiang He frowned, knowing something was wrong.

Why is this girl twisting the meaning of his words? That's clearly not what he meant.

He calmed down. Jin'er would not deliberately distort her words, which meant that she misunderstood what he meant.

Every move you make towards these apprentices must be carefully considered.
Jin'er has always lacked a sense of security and was sensitive.

What I said was heard by her.

Doesn’t that mean that she accidentally stepped on my face before, making me unhappy?

Now I guess I'm feeling secretly uncomfortable and scared.

Jiang He understood the girl's logic, but not liking someone doesn't mean hating her.
But it's hard to reason with Jin'er.

Because Jin'er is not good at expressing herself, he doesn't know whether Jin'er understands what he says.

The little girl's expression didn't seem to have changed at all. If it were usual, Jiang He wouldn't have noticed anything wrong.

But now that he has a better understanding of this girl, Jiang He knows that she is not as calm as she appears to be.

The little hands that were originally folded peacefully on the belly were quietly clenched into small fists, like two soft white buns.

Forget it, he didn't want to explain anymore.

Rather than being disliked by the little girl, he didn't want to see Jin'er feel bad.

Jiang He sighed softly, trying to suppress his embarrassment.

Without hesitation, he went straight to the point:
"Master doesn't like Jin'er stepping on her because he's afraid that she'll get tired. Actually, Master likes being stepped on by Jin'er."

She didn't seem to expect Jiang He to be so direct, and her whole little body stiffened for a moment.

She raised her little face slightly, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and a hint of mischief suddenly flickered in her beautiful dark eyes.

Dead girl.
Jiang He cursed in his heart, do you really think I like you? I just don’t want to make you feel bad.

He only repeated these words in his heart, but remained calm on the surface.

After all, this little girl doesn't have so many complicated thoughts in her mind, and she didn't do it on purpose.

He tentatively grasped her small, white, steamed-bun fist, gently rubbed it, and pulled it to his neck.

The little girl followed his movements and hugged his neck as she did before.

He had finally realized that when he was with her, he couldn't show any dislike for her, no matter what it was.

Otherwise it would hurt her heart, and the little girl wouldn't show it, letting Jiang He know what he did wrong.

But he should not have made any more mistakes just now.

"Jiang He, you're finally back!"

As soon as I came back, I saw a blonde girl pacing in the yard, kicking the stones under her feet from time to time.

He was muttering to himself, looking annoyed.

When she saw Jiang He coming back with Jin'er in his arms, her eyes suddenly lit up and she hurried to meet him.

"Shh~"

Jiang He raised his index finger and put it to his lips to indicate silence.

Jin'er was tired after a day of exercise, as the amount of exercise she had done was equivalent to that of the past few years combined.

He held Jin'er very carefully, making her feel very comfortable.

Before I knew it, I fell into a deep sleep leaning on his shoulder.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her black hair fell like a waterfall onto Jiang He's arm.

Her nose was straight and small, her chin was pointed but not sharp, and round and natural. There was still some saliva left on her soft and pink lips.

Jiner likes to drool when he sleeps. He has discovered this before.

But at this time, Jin'er looked like a real little girl, not so depressed and dull.

Jiang He recalled the innocent curiosity that flashed in Jin'er's eyes before, and sighed inwardly.

No matter how silent she appears, she seems to not care about anything in the outside world.

Deep down, she is still a little girl.
Feng Susu also saw Jin'er's sleeping face, and her eyes were shining with love, as if she saw a cute little animal.

He even forgot about his previous anxiety and stretched out his index finger, wanting to poke the little girl's face.

Jiang He slapped her restless hand away and rolled his eyes:

"Don't disturb Jin'er's sleep. It seems that you have something urgent to tell me. What's wrong with Minxin?"

Feng Susu woke up as if from a dream, but after seeing Jiang He coming back, she was no longer in a hurry.

He wiped his hands quickly, as if they were stained with filth, and said unhappily:
"Don't touch me with your claws! How dare you treat me like this? I've been busy helping you take care of your apprentice like a maid! Humph! How could I, the eldest princess of the Great Jin Dynasty, fall to this level!"

He looked unhappy, but deliberately restrained his voice so as not to disturb Jiner.

Wake up, the Great Jin Dynasty is dead.

Jiang He really wanted to complain, but he thought that Feng Susu was a very useful tool: she could take care of Jiner, educate Minxin, and help him deal with things in the future.

Such a good tool should be used well.

As for Feng Susu being angry now, Jiang He could understand it.

He already knew how much of a headache his disciples could cause.

What’s more, what about Feng Susu, who was originally spoiled?

It was beyond his expectation that she could patiently accompany the wooden-like Jin'er for such a long time.

She also helped him teach Bai Minxin. She brought all the furniture in the courtyard from Dajin and arranged them. After doing so many things, he was still rude to her after he came back. It was normal for him to have a little temper.
However, Susu's temper is not as difficult to deal with as Jiner and Minxin.

He deliberately teased, lowering his voice:

"Why is Su Su a maid? She looks more like a master's wife than a maid."

Master’s wife!

Feng Susu's face suddenly turned red, and her skin, which was so tender that it could be pinched to produce water, was stained with a layer of light pink.

"Who wants to be their master's wife! I'm only one year older than Minxin, and you're almost as old as my dad!"

She stomped her boots angrily, and spat at the air a few times with a look of disgust on her face.

Jin'er's dislike would make him feel uncomfortable, but Feng Susu was different.

To some extent, the more she dislikes him, the more she likes him.
Use disgust to cover up your true thoughts.

Jiang He was a little stunned. Su Su wouldn't really want to be their master's wife, right?

He couldn't imagine the scene of Min Xin calling Feng Susu "Master's Wife".

First, Feng Susu looked younger than Min Xin, and second, he felt that Min Xin would never recognize her identity.

After all, this is her only close friend.

"Hmph, let me hold Jin'er."

Feng Susu snorted softly, and her previous dissatisfaction disappeared. She stretched out her tender white little hand and pointed it towards Jiang He.

Jiang He did not hesitate and gently handed the little girl into her arms.

Feng Susu gently picked up Jin'er, as if she was holding a newborn flower, with delicate and careful movements.

The young face exudes a tenderness that is inconsistent with her age.

If her two dead brothers saw this scene, they would never believe that this girl was the willful and capricious Feng Susu.

The corners of Jiang He's mouth twitched slightly. This scene was too incongruous.

What is this? The legendary loli mother?

If Feng Susu still treated Min Xin with such an elder-like expression, he felt that Min Xin would go crazy.

"By the way, what happened to Minxin? Tell me quickly."

Jiang He could notice that Bai Minxin was still staying quietly in the room, so he was not too worried.

Probably nothing happened.

"Are all physical cultivators so easily anxious?"

Feng Susu raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang He with contempt.

She imitated the movements of the palace nanny and gently shook her collar.

A show of demonstration.

It was as if she wasn't the one who was so anxious before.

When he spread her legs apart before, she was crying so hard that her eyes were wet. She no longer looked as arrogant as she is now.

Jiang He looked at the stupid girl speechlessly.

Living under someone else's roof and not being polite at all.

He has no ability to judge his own situation at all. No wonder he was deceived by Feng Yan for so long. In the original text, he was so easily tricked and killed by Feng Yi.

However, he never considered Feng Susu an outsider, and smiled dotingly, not caring too much about her impoliteness:
"I am worried. Now please tell me what happened to Minxin, Susu."

".Minxin, it seems, has recovered his memory."

Feng Susu hurriedly withdrew her gaze. Every time she felt the doting feeling from Jiang He, or was praised by him, a very strange feeling always surged in her heart.

She couldn't explain what the feeling was, but it was just very strange.

After hearing Feng Susu's words, Jiang He suddenly felt a headache.

What is Bai Minxin doing again? Didn’t she recover her memory a long time ago?

Feng Susu also noticed Jiang He's doubts and continued to add:
"Minxin was acting very strange after she woke up. She just lay straight on the bed, not moving at all. If I hadn't seen her open her eyes occasionally, I would have thought she was still sleeping. I took this opportunity to teach her those things."

"Well, I'm sure Min Xin was listening carefully. When I was teaching her, she kept her eyes on me. But half an hour later, she suddenly asked who I was and said that she had recovered her memory. But would she forget who I was after recovering her memory? Also, Min Xin looks very cold right now."

Jiang He understood that Min Xin was using her memory to escape from things again.

Did she think that she had really fooled him by pretending to have amnesia?
I think this trick is very effective, and now I continue to use these three tricks.

That's fine.
Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to face Min Xin. Pretending that the incident had never happened was also a good way to deal with it.

Although Minxin's desire will grow stronger in the future.

But under Feng Susu's guidance, she should understand matters between men and women and be able to handle them on her own.

Jiang He couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart:

"Luckily, Su Su is by my side and can help me teach Min Xin. She's amazing."

What do you mean it’s so great? Isn’t this just praising a child? Do you know how to praise people?
Feng Susu turned on her toes awkwardly and said with disdain:

"Who is here to help you? I am only here for Minxin, she is my friend! Don't, don't touch my head, do you think I am your apprentice?"

Jiang He suddenly reached out and touched her head. She squinted her eyes comfortably, rubbing her head against Jiang He's hand unconsciously, but she was still rude in her words.

When I read novels before, I always saw the male protagonist touching the female protagonist’s head.

Then the heroine is described as being as happy as a kitten.

He was very puzzled at that time. It was just a pat on the head, was it necessary to make such a big deal?

After coming to this world, when he touched his three disciples' heads, they didn't have any special reactions.

But I feel quite comfortable touching him. After all, my disciples have excellent appearance and their future status will be at the top of this world.

Now she lets him touch her head obediently, and her emotional value is at its maximum.

Unlike them, Feng Susu seems to have a special preference for being patted on the head.

She appears to be unruly, headstrong, and extremely arrogant, but she has such a habit.
After ruffling her blonde hair, Jiang He gently tapped Feng Susu's head:

"Okay, touch me later. I'll go check on Minxin first."

"I won't let you touch me anymore"

Feng Susu opened her eyes in a daze, and before she could finish her words, Jiang He had already disappeared.

The bastard messed up my hair.

Feng Susu was indignant, but when she felt the little girl in her arms, all her annoyance disappeared.

She said softly:
"Jin'er, did I wake you up just now?"

The little girl opened her eyes quietly and looked at her silently.

What a good girl!
But it’s good to wake up now. I slept too long during the day and couldn’t fall asleep at night.

Feng Susu stared at the little girl with a silly smile on her face, then suddenly looked around.

There are only her and Jin'er in this yard now.

Anyway, Jin'er is a quiet child, no one else will notice.
She hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but whispered:

"Jin'er... um... how about we play house? You be the daughter and I be the mother."

Jin'er was stunned for a moment.

But she always looked dazed like this, and Feng Susu didn't notice the subtle difference.

I happily played house with the little girl.

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(End of this chapter)